Truth is…I’ve been quiet because I hate that my blog has become information central. If someone wants to be a part of CLAD1/2+J+H’s life, they simply need to be a part of it, not spend their time spying and sending their friends to try and dig information out of friends of ours. You want to know when the baby is due??? How about you ask us? The baby is due around my birthday. There is your answer. Do I know the exact date that the baby will be born?? You bet. Am I going to share it here? Not until the blog is locked down.
There is another reason. I have this new “friend”. I have been getting some awesome anonymous emails. The latest telling me what a horrible person I am for allowing this:
I “let” Lyz do the Warrior Dash, therefore I am a HORRIBLE HUMAN BEING. Um, list of reasons why this makes me laugh:
- Lyz is an adult. Sure, I’m a couple of years older than her, but I do not have the right to “LET” her do anything.
- She had her doctors permission.
- Chris, after completion of the Warrior Dash, said it was lame, and unathletic me could’ve done it. (G and I have already promised to do it with them next year)
- Lyz is in the best shape of her life.
- How could anyone deny this simply beautiful woman anything she wants…I mean, just look at the cuteness!!
My other favorite email involved telling me just how far G is out of my league. She is way too hot, and way too “cool” for me. I’m a frumpy, ugly, boring chick, and I deserve the same. Sigh, because my brain had never thought those things before. One department I really don’t need any assistance in, is the low self esteem department. So if you are going to send me such fun emails, at least make them fresh, new and entertaining, please?
Moral of the story: the blog is going on lockdown. I miss it. I want it back. Will I lose other readers in the process? I’m sure. But I’ve lost a lot anyway due to the fact that I so rarely update. I miss being able to brag about my beautiful nieces. I’m sad that my new niece/nephew has hardly gotten any blog time because I simply feel too private to share.
Email me for the password. Most people will get it, no problem. If you aren’t a commenter, I’m going to use your ip address to match you up in my head as a long time reader, or a potential stalker. So don’t be afraid to ask for the password just because you don’t think I know you.
Goodbye freedom of speech, hello freedom.
***UPDATE*** This will be a new password, not the old one